just a little huening kai drabble 🤭
LOOK AT THIS MAN
Literally started my mean dom! hueningkai agenda. I haven’t had a peaceful night of sleep since I watched the concept trailer for him and believe me when I say I’ve had DREAMS of this concept and fic ideas. It’s absolutely insane yet so oh so beautiful 🙏🏽
bondage, degradation, praise, aftercare, breeding kink, leash/collar usage, bulge kink
You and Hueningkai have been best friends since you both were born, your mothers best friends while pregnant with the two of you. You both have done everything with each other, grew up together, and even lived together at one point in time when life was kicking your ass during your college days.
Kai has always been the sweetest person in your life, a brother from another mother, your best friend. So when you found yourself tied up against his bed post, bare while he tugged the leash that was hooked onto the thick leather clipped around your neck you had no idea where your mind was.
Kai has always been the person to rub your tummy every morning he sees you, gaining the habit in kindergarten and never dropping it, he always said it comforted and gave him energy. So when he was rubbing your lower belly while pounding his thick cock deep inside you, humming that he can feel himself through the skin you couldn’t do anything but moan and tremble under his touch.
Kai has a huge plushie collection, always said they were his babies. So when he’d lean down into the crook of your neck and threaten you with a baby, tell you how badly he wants to breed you, make you a mommy to remind you of how much of a slut you were all you could do was beg him to do it.
Most importantly, whenever Kai was stressed and overwhelmed he would run a warm bubble bath to soothe his mind and help him relax. So when he would plant kisses on top of your head while scrubbing the dried cum of your body in this pink warm bath, whispering sweet compliments and reassurance you couldn’t do anything but hum in content and fall asleep in his arms.
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Sleepless Hours - JJK
summary: sharing a bed wasn't the easiest thing for Jungkook. Especially when it's sleeping next to Namjoon's friend... AKA, his crush..
Genre: Fluff, Smut, comedy, F2L, Only one bed trope
Warnings: cute talks and cuddles. More cuddles. Jimin's a cockblock. Mentions of Jungkook's dick once- no. Twice. Dummies in love, late night talks and cuddles.
A/n: Smut update because someone tagged this sad excuse for a oneshot in their masterlist recs. Actually I took the banner pic lol. So aestheticccc. Maybe I wrote a whole fanfic just for the purpose of sharing this pic
Maybe I didn't. You'll never know.
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Your hand pushes down onto the hotel's door, sliding the keyboard back to Jungkook's hand once he sets all the bags down. You chuckle, as Jimin shuts the door behind you three.
"You know, I could've carried my own stuff, Kook." He smiles, shaking his head. "Nah, nah. I needed the workout."
Your eyes roll, as you begin to unpack you things. Namjoon had invited you to the LA tour with him, not knowing that girlfriend had been wanting to go too. So, Jungkook ended up buying you an extra ticket, ironically sat right beside him. And when you had to figure out sleeping arrangements, Jungkook kept you tight and close. Suggesting that you could bunk with him and Jimin in their hotel room for the trip since Namjoon's girlfriend had been wanting some.. alone time with her spouse. *So to say*..
You reach up to pop your back, groaning from exhaustion. "So," you shake your head, along with your body to rid itself of the sleepiness. "Who's sleeping where?"
They both share a similar look, eyebrows raising. Jungkook speaks up. "Oh.. we didn't really think about that.."
Your arms cross playfully, slinging your clean clothes across your arm, planning on heading into the shower once their Vlive starts. The walls had been pretty thick, so you're almost positive the fans wouldn't be able to hear water running. If they had, jimin said he could say that Hobi's shower hadn't been working and just decided to crash with them for the night.
Jungkook takes a glance around the room, watching as you're quick to pull out the sofa bed in one go. You straighten up, dusting your hands off as if they had been dirty. "What?" You ask, head tilting at his surprised look.
He shakes his head. "Nothing it's just.."
Jimin cuts in, popping a small French fry into his mouth. "He thinks it's hot."
Your lips curve into a smile, shrugging. "Well it's winter right now but.. it might get a little hot later if we leave the A/C off." Jungkook chuckles at your overlook of his Hyung's comment, grabbing the phone to start and order some food.
Jimin rolled his eyes, chuckling under his breath at your obvious miss of his hint.
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Jungkook thanking the man, before letting you know it had been safe to come out of hiding from the barn-doored bathroom. He sets the delivery bags down, locking the door behind himself.
"Oh uhm- Y/n if you can go ahead and eat that'd be great." He comments, while Jimin's already on the floor, using the little move-able foot stool as a table.
You nod, grabbing some of your things to eat at the table alone while the two boys had set everything for the live.
They sure did love their fans, you thought. A smile tugging your lips as you begin to dig in.
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Your hands come to reach upwards, removing the last bit of clothing before stepping into the fogged up shower. It had been one of the luxurious showers you'd have ever taken. A gold nob and handles on the side, with stone marble tiles and flooring. LED lights rimmed the crystal clear reflection in the mirror, making it seem as if it had almost been a portal of some sort.
Yeah, a portal to richness.
Once you heard the two boys bidding a farewell to the stream, you walk out of the bathroom sporting a button up loose flannel, with some knee cut shorts. Jungkook's head turns from the side to admire your attire.
"Wow.."
You chuckle silently, taking a seat over by the table as to not cause any disturbance.
Too late.
Jungkook's cock was now harder than learning English. His eyes followed up the trails and dips of your thighs, before settling on the sculpture of your entire shown frame. Anything he could see, he basked in. Anything of yours, he practically wished he could have between his lips.
It wasn't until Jimin had to stab at his leg under the table non-chalantly, acting as if he'd been trying to read the comments that had been speeding by. Jungkook flinches, eyes trying to focus on what had been on hand here. His hand comes to reach for a pillow, using it to lean on for the live. When in actuality, it had been concealing how much he really liked you.
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You sigh, flopping to the back of the couch, as the two boys stayed flat on the floor, continuing to eat the rest of their delivered rice and Jajangmyeon noodles. Jungkook sat between the space just in front of your legs… on accident.
Or so he had claimed.
When in reality, he'd been using the sneakiest tactics to try and slowly lean further and further against your thighs without you noticing.
You had. Obviously.
Your mouth gaps, letting a large yawn escape. Eyes lulling shut, playing a mental game of 'sleep no sleep'. You lay back onto the pull out sofa bed, snuggling into the comfort of it's cozy sheet set. Once the two had been done eating their meals, they started to clean up. Careful as to not disturb your half asleep figure. Jimin leans close to jungkook while washing the beer Glas he'd been drinking from during dinner.
"So, you sleeping there with her?" Jungkook nods, setting one more glass into the sink for his Hyung to wash. Jimin's eyes glance towards your sleepy self, chuckling.
"Do I need to go ask if I can sleep with Hoseok?" Jungkook's cheeks redden, shrugging.
"No no, I'm kidding. No, you can stay, Hyung. I'm really tired anyways." Jimin's eyebrow quirks, not truly believing his younger brother-figure, but is too exhausted from the long flight to even care at this point.
Once Jimin's done with the dishes, he makes his way towards the king suite bedroom, shutting the door behind himself.
Jungkook turns to the side, startled by your sat up and perked figure.
"Hey." You shyly comment, as he's making his way towards the bed, fixing some of the sheets.
"Hey" he mirrors, before making his way to the bathroom.
A few minutes later, he returns, prepped and ready for a goodnight sleep. Well.. what he thought he'd have a good night sleep in.
Turns out, you're a huge bed hog. Twisting over to the opposite side, snatching away 92% of his comforter. He rolls to your side, gently leaning over your body to shake you awake.
"Y/n.." he softly calls out.
"Y/n.." a little louder.
Then,
"Y/N! He yelps, sighing in frustration from your lack of response.
Alright then. You were a heavy sleeper as well.
His hand comes to lightly graze your shoulder, trying once more to calmly wake you. Your body rolls onto it's back, as your begin to let out little snores.
Cute, Jungkook thought.
He tugs the blanket a bit more, trying to get comfortable on his back, letting out a relaxed sigh.
Until an arm hits him in the face.
Sitting up, he's quick to assess the room, chuckling from seeing that it had been your arm. Not some crazy fan trying to kidnap him.
He lays back down once again, shuffling with the paper-like sheets before finally finding a comfortable position. As his eyes are finally being able to drift to dreamland, a figure wraps itself around his midsection. Legs tangling up in his, on their own. His eyes peep open, head turning to the side to smile at your cute position. Face nuzzle into his side, digging its way to move his arm up and around you.
Yet, you had still remained completely unconscious.
"Jeez, Y/n.. you could sleep through a zombie apocalypse, huh?" He chuckles.
You nod, "mhm".
His eyes widen, lowering his head to sleep that you'd been completely awake and aware now. Eyes drawing into his, as your arms come around to pull him your body closer.
Ohhh shit.
There goes his dick again.
"I-I.. didn't know you were awake.." Your lips tug into smile, lifting your head to rest it on the crease of his shoulder. Eyes doe-like and wide, gazing into his own.
The world seemed to stand still. Not a sound was to made. A breath to be exhaled. As if it has just been you and hi-
"Jungkook I asked if I was needing to go sleep with Hobi tonight.." Jimin chuckles, throwing a pillow to your side of the bed. Before you know it, you're squished between the two very differentiating men. Jungkook's arm wrapped around your body to keep your close to him, as Jimin laid to the side of you, turned to face the brightly lit window's nightly glow.
Jungkook's head lifts to glance over to Jimin. "Uh- Hyung, I thought you were sleeping in the king bed."
Jimin chuckles, turning to face Jungkook, as you pull yourself closer into his embrace. Jimin's lips fall quietly, as he calmly speaks.
"Namjoon said he doesn't trust you with his friend." Jungkook faints a hurt expression, gasping.
"Me? Why not?"
Jimin's eyebrows wiggle, eyes quickly taking a glance to Jungkook's prominent cock poking through the sheets.
"Oh, I don't know. Just a guess."
Jimin laughs softly, before rolling over to rhe middle, scooting in between the two of you. You sigh, lightly hitting at Jimin's shoulder, making him smile.
"Abuse me all you want. I'm not letting there be any baby Kookies running around anytime soon."
With this, you and Jungkook both decide in unanimously giving up after ten minutes of try to persuade his hyung, who'd been stone cold.
And Jungkook had still been stone hard.
Settling for falling asleep while holding hands across Jimin's lightly snoring body.
Letting sleep consume the three of you in a peaceful manner.
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It's 2am, I'm going to sleep lol.
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